Chapter 92 – Magic Tower (10)

“Aang! Ahhh… ! Ugh… !”

It was a lie to say that I will be busy from tomorrow. She was still clinging to me, breathing heavily. Due to her orb, she had very little mana left in her body. A magician whose magic has drained is an opponent that can be subdued as easily as beating a scarecrow.

“Ah… ! Aww…!”

There are no advanced wizards with access to the upper floors. There is no bad tempered old maid who bullied Sylvia and showed off her magic skills.

“Aang! Ah! Mmm, my head, it’s weird… ! I hate it…!”

The only thing here was a moaning bitch. Even as she shook her head, her waist was swaying in sync with my movements, and whenever our skins touched, there was a clapping sound.

“Aang! Ahh! Ah… ! Ah… !”

The mattress digs in lightly and bounces off, lifting us slightly at the same time. Every time she squeezed her womb, she squeezed her pillow or used her hand as if to push me away.

“Oh, no! Ha, don’t… ! Eh, if you do this… !”

She felt a visceral fear and kept trying to push me away. She shook her head, trying to deny the oncoming pleasure. I reassured her with her sweet voice.

“Are you okay.”

“Aww! Ah… ! Um, I believed it… ! Too much dear… ! Aang! Yes!”

A stream of tears flowed from her eyes. However, people do not repent in a moment of pain. How could a single tear erase what had been bothering Sylvia, how many people had been shaken up and used as playthings at will.

“Aang! Ahh! Aww! Ah! Aaaaah!”

Reflection takes time. It was only after he had reflected on himself for as long as he had committed an evil deed, that he could truly be said to have been reborn. What I do now is education.

“Ah! Ah! Aaaaang! Oh no… ! Because I don’t like it… !”

An education that corrects her bottomless personality. An education that changed everything for her. I grabbed her by the waist and thrust her cock with all her might. In the depths of her womb, the source of mana emitting ecstatic colors shimmered in a defenseless form.

“Aaaaa!”

Then, the semen that poured into the open crack began to erode her entire body, spreading black energy. The source, which had been glowing with a beautiful color, gradually turned black, and the woman twisted her body trembling with her eyes closed, then limp like her corpse, gasping for breath.

I saw a sharp black light in my eyes. I could see her source, covered with my power and gradually changing into a smooth black form. I said in a low voice as I ran my hand over her woman’s belly.

“Good job.”

“Ah… ! Aww… !”

Her head melted from her pleasure, she couldn’t even answer properly and only her back trembled.

Shiny thighs and splattered semen. I somehow had the urge to push myself back between those thighs.

“Ah… !”

Tonight felt like it was going to be long.

******

The next morning. The woman welcomed the first day of her new life. She was sitting quietly in my room with a bright and shy expression, and I was taking off my pants in front of her. It was one of her duties to suck my erect cock in the morning.

“Hmm… ! Huh… !”

Clumsy breathing and awkward head movements. Her blow job wasn’t as pleasing as Rumia’s or Sylvia’s, but it gave me a strange sense of conquest in that the woman who had been fucking around until yesterday was obediently sucking my cock.

I said to her, gently bouncing her waist.

“Okay? From now on, you secretly teach Sylvia her magic. You can’t report it to the magic tower. Sylvia is nicer and nicer than you, so you shouldn’t be mean to her, and she minimizes contact with each other except when teaching. Do what you normally do. Understand?”

“Sigh… Huh… ! Yes… !”

The woman nodded her head as she sucked her cock. I looked out her window, blinking her weary eyes. The early morning sun lighted the room sweetly. Now, the time to clean up the demons was approaching.

“If you teach everything you need to teach me, send me a letter right away.”

“Yes… Huh…”

I shook her head and thought about Rumia. With Rumia, it was easy for her to get rid of the imps.

****

The world is a weak meat diet.

The weak are eaten by the strong, and the stupid are eaten by the clever. Right now in the cellar, a clever devil and a stupid devil were facing each other, grinning at each other as they remembered their ideals.

The stupid demon’s name is Creek-Psy. As the second of the three imp brothers, he gave me a magic absorption item in exchange for my priest’s soul.

The clever devil’s name is Evan. It was me soon I smiled and thanked Creek Psy.

“Thanks to that, things got easier. As expected, the three imps who are highly prestigious are different.”

Creek Psy seemed very happy with my praise. He was more naive than expected to be a contract demon, and he was honest with his desires. The fluttering wings indicated that he was happy now.

“I’m still lacking, because those who met my older brother can’t ignore the Impran race itself.”

“Is your older brother such a great person?”

Creek Psy looked up at the ceiling with an ecstatic face. The most reverent look that could emerge from his grim face gave me the illusion of a halo behind his back. Creek Psy raised his arms in the air like a fanatic, adding his praises to his brother.

“He is a great imp who is famous even in the demon realm. Among the imps, he has attracted the most souls, is the strongest, and is the one who tries to make the imps who are ignored in the demon world into the strongest race in the demon world. When I meet him, let me introduce you. You are a rare incubus, so my older brother will like it too.”

I didn’t want to be introduced to a male demon, but for now I nodded. And before he could talk more about the imp, he changed the subject.

“So, now it is my turn to keep my promise. I’m trying to hand over Rumia’s soul, but as you know, Rumia is a very strong priest. If the two of us fight head-to-head, we have no chance at all.”

“Yes. Do you have any plans?”

Creek Psy was looking at me with sharp eyes. Under the silent pressure not to say ‘no’, I nodded and said:

“No matter how strong the priest is, if you stab him in the back during sex, he won’t be able to resist properly. I’ll catch me and offer Lumia to play outdoors. After tying her up with a rope and covering her eyes with her eye patch, she’ll stab her right through the heart. Then you just have to come out and absorb Rumia’s soul. How is it. Is this a good plan?”

“Hoo… ! You are genius. Good night. A very good plan.”

Creek Psy was already happy as if he had taken Lumia’s soul. But he never took Rumia’s soul. Rumia would not be struck by her sword, and would not even know Creek Psy’s name.

He was just a foolishly exploited demon who was meant to be food for me and Rumia.

******

Arranging her plan with Rumia was very simple. I bought a sharpened dagger from a nearby forge, and this time a new servant made a weapon-enhancing scroll.

“What kind of scroll is this?”

“It is a weapon that, when stabbed with a knife, raises a wind of blade around it and makes the wound bigger. It’s great for killing.”

“It’s just fine.”

Rumia pretended not to know anything. She was going to come out to the back of her dorm at night, and I was going to wait for Rumia with Creek Psy.

As for Creek Psy and for me, things were rolling smoothly like a clockwork mechanism. Deep in the night, as he watched Rumia walking along the forest road with a face full of anticipation, Creek Cy let out a monstrous groan like a mountain beast and flapped his wings.

“Ohhhhh…! I can’t stand it. Incubus! Stab that woman’s heart quickly… ! I mean get out quickly!”

He kept his eyes on Rumia even as he urged me to move. I took out the bladed dagger and tore up the weapon enhancement scroll to enhance the dagger’s power.

“Evan? Evan? Where are you?”

As agreed with me, Rumia has been acting to find me. Hearing that voice, Creek Psy glanced at me, then looked at the priest again and said,

“Come on, Incubus! Go out and stab that woman. If I eat that priest’s soul, I can become even stronger!”

I stood behind Creek Psy’s back, examining the dagger. And said to Creek Psy.

“I learned something from meeting K-Psy, do you know what it is?”

“What? What are you talking about all of a sudden?”

Creek Psy turned his head away with a puzzled look on his face. His tail and flapping wings. My back and hips were still open to me, and we stood looking into each other’s eyes. At that moment when I had doubts in Creek Psy’s eyes, I thrust my sword into Creek Psy’s hip like lightning.

“They say imps have weak hips.”

“Ooooo!”

Creek Psy screamed in agony, and I grabbed the knife and started spinning it round and round.

“Quaaaaagh! Aaaaagh! Aaaaagh!”

There was a bloody wind.